Chapter 342 Lost (Part 1)

In the united front computer room of the tenth building of the Imperial Capital Lixiao Group.

Click!

One of the game pods began to deflate, and the active light in it changed to an idle state.

Immediately after the game cabin opened, Qian Chengxue slowly opened his eyes, then sat up and looked around in reality.

She sighed sadly, and said to herself with a very complicated heart.

"It's over after all."

At this moment, Qian Chengxue had an illusion, as if she had had a long dream, and now she woke up from the dream.

Of course, Qian Chengxue is very clear that this is not a dream, all of this is reality.

Her star ring journey is over.

It was very lively outside the computer room, and the sisters who died in battle gathered together, chatting about things in the star ring.

"After such a big change, I don't know how Sister Xue and the others are doing now?"

"Don't worry, other people may have an accident. How can something happen to Sister Xue who is so strong, and Su Mo will still be there."

"Yes, there is also Su Mo, Su Mo is very strong."

"Don't have too much hope for Su Mobao, he is only one person no matter how strong he is."

A male member complained displeased.

"We are optimistic about him, why not."

"Okay, okay, when I didn't say it."

At this time, the VIP room of the girl's computer room opened, and Qian Layerxue pushed open the door and walked out.

The lively atmosphere froze for a moment, and everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at Qian Chengxue who walked out in disbelief.

"Xue, sister Xue, why did you come out?"

"Shouldn't you be"

Qian Chengxue took a deep breath, and replied calmly: "I'm sorry, I was killed."

"No way, sister Xue, why did you die?"

"That's right! Sister Xue, how did you die in battle, and where did you die?"

"Sister Xue, don't worry, Sister Sun Li and Su Mo will definitely find a way to bring you back to life."

"Yes, sister Xue, you must not be burdened."

Everyone panicked and comforted Qian Chengxue, once Qian Chengxue died, the nature would be serious. It is equivalent to saying that the entire legion has no leader, and the advance of the legion may stop here.

Then everyone is screwed.

"Okay, you don't need to talk anymore. I know it in my heart. The probability of resurrection basically doesn't exist. We didn't carry the fire this time. And even if we carried the fire, Sun Li and the others couldn't find a place for us to sacrifice. Even Knowing where we died, and having no ability to save us, is basically a death sentence."

Qian Chengxue spoke to all the sisters calmly.

Everyone fell silent when they heard this, and some sisters even had red eyes. They felt very hesitant and uneasy.

Looking at the many sad sisters, Qian Chengxue's slightly settled heart was touched again.

In fact, she was also full of regrets at this time, but she couldn't blame anyone for the final failure, but she could only blame herself for not being strong enough. Still didn't work hard enough, so that he had to rely on Su Mo a lot of the time.

Thinking of Su Mo, she said, "Well, don't be sad, everyone. Death will happen sooner or later, but it will come sooner than expected. By the way, Su Mo, is he still offline?"

"No, did Mr. Su Mo die too?"

Everyone glanced at each other.

"No, let's go to the boy's computer room to take a look."

Qian Chengxue was also slightly taken aback. Under normal circumstances, Su Mo should also have died in battle.

So she led everyone towards the computer room of the United Front Boys opposite.

Soon everyone came to the boy's computer room and walked to Su Mo's side. I saw Su Mo wearing a helmet and still lying on the space chair.

The indicator light of the helmet is also very strange. It does not show the online status, nor does it show the idle offline status, but the actual standby status.

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Qian Chengxue is also very puzzled, why Su Mo is still not offline. In that case, she was sure that Su Mo would have absolutely no chance of winning.

And no matter who comes to support, it probably won't work.

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A large number of surviving elites gather here in the Zhengxi battlefield area of ​​the city of praying for dragons.

The mechas are cleaning up the remaining mutant players here, although there are quite a lot of mutant players here. But under the one-sided massacre of the gathered elites, they were quickly cleaned up.

Everyone is busy setting up remote firepower.

Due to the long delay in fleeing and gathering the survivors, they had little time left.

"hurry up!"

"quick!"

Various languages ​​came out from the mouths of different commanders, and the scene was unusually harmonious.

In the heavy snow, on a specially modified command vehicle, a hand-drawn drawing of the west side of the City of Praying for Dragons was placed on the table.

Long Ming, Augustus, Fujiwara Valley (President of Amaterasu Guild), and Cui Dao (President of Gaoli Guild) gathered together.

"The defense of this west gate, I guess, is similar to that of the south gate, and it won't be too weak."

Long Ming said in a deep voice.

"I think so too. Conventional weapons will definitely not be able to penetrate."

Augustus said solemnly.

"Then what should we do? We don't have time to think long-term now. We only have three days to attack at most. If we can't figure it out, we have to flee. You must know that we are on the west side now. If we can't attack the City of Prayer Dragon, It will be a long time before we escape to the Skyrim Canal."

The people in Fujiwara Valley are almost dying of anxiety. There are not enough people gathered now, and time is too late.

Augustus turned his head to look at Long Ming and said, "I don't think it's time to hide it now, it's time to activate that weapon."

"I think so too, so I'm on the way here. Zhang Wei has already asked Zhang Wei to adjust the weapon, and it should be adjusted soon."

Long Ming showed a smile.

"Then do it, and use that weapon."

Augustus nodded in response.

The people present were also confused, they looked at each other in blank dismay. Suddenly they seemed to think of something, and their expressions became very exciting.

At dusk, behind the temporary camp, on a super-ton Julishen armored transport vehicle, there is a giant metal packaging box with a height of 50 meters.

Next to it, two third-generation mechas and thirty second-generation mechas guarded the transport vehicle.

No one is allowed to approach!

At this time, Li Ruiqi, Putmi and others walked over quickly.

The guarding sergeant immediately saluted.

"Hello!"

"Well, Zhang Wei and the others have come out?"

"No, it's still in the metal enclosure."

The guard captain responded respectfully.

Li Ruiqi looked at the time on the bracelet, and it was almost time for the scheduled attack, so he took a deep breath.

"I see."

Putmi couldn't bear to ask: "How long will it take? Is your people reliable? I would have sent our mechanics up if I knew it."

"You still have the nerve to say that you are here, and now you can't see the shadow."

Li Ruiqi was already very irritable, but hearing Putmi's words, she also became angry.